Chapter 282 The Sniper Without A Bottom Line

Can I let go now?

Cindy’s voice was exceedingly soft and radiated shyness.

Finnegan was momentarily taken aback. Then, he realized he hugged Cindy’s current predicament in his

haste.

Exclaiming over their suppleness inwardly, Finnegan cleared his throat and dropped his hands. “I didn’t mean it!”

Of course, Cindy knew that Finnegan didn’t do it on purpose.

Nonetheless, the thought of her untouched breasts being touched by Finnegan made her heart race faster than ever before.

Seeing her still shy and silent, Finnegan was surprised. “You’re almost thirty years old. What are you shy about? Haven’t you ever had a boyfriend before?”

Indeed, Cindy had never had a boyfriend.

It wasn’t that she didn’t have suitors, but those who pursued her were attracted to her uniqueness.

At that moment, Finnegan saying she never had a boyfriend didn’t bother her much, but him emphasizing her age was something she couldn’t tolerate. “Jerk, can you stop reminding me I’m almost thirty years old?”

“But the fact is, you’re almost thirty years old.”

“What a b*stard!”

Furious, Cindy stomped on his foot hard before turning to leave.

Finnegan’s heart clenched. He quickly reached out and pulled her back, “Have you lost your mind?”

Bang!

Almost simultaneously, a bullet struck the window directly opposite, shattering it in an instant.

With a shriek, Cindy threw herself into Finnegan’s arms, clutching at him tightly.

As women, regardless of age or maturity, most were still quite timid in the face of danger and would instinctively seek the support of a man.

Finnegan said, “The sniper is still in hiding. Don’t go out yet.”

“Okay!”

This time, Cindy responded obediently, just like a little kitten.

Her body that was wrapped tightly around Finnegan was even trembling.

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was trying to concentrate. “Could you let go

plastered against

figure, it would be fine. But the

redder. She lowered her head and let go of Finnegan. However, she still stayed

breath, Finnegan turned around to figure out how

soon as he did so, he saw a housekeeper coming out of the

changed dramatically. “Mariya, don’t

out after hearing the commotion.

hearing that, she asked,

could finish speaking, a bullet pierced her calf. She fell to the ground, crying out in pain.

housekeepers heard the commotion and were about to come out when Finnegan shouted, “Everyone, stay

expression looked even more grimmer at that moment. “D*mn it!

actually targeting innocent people

already crossed Finnegan’s

“Ahh!”

who was shot screamed in agony once again

only to be shot in

pale. “Finnegan, hurry up and save

blazed scarlet, and his fists were clenched tightly. “Melons, don’t tell

that said, Finnegan’s figure blurred and he sprinted out.

he wasn’t aiming to save the housekeeper. Instead, he

as he appeared, the sniper in the shadows locked onto him. A bullet hit

the second bullet being fired, Finnegan leaped up and vaulted over the fence. He disappeared into the small grove outside, his

building with over forty stories about five hundred meters

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black trench coat and wearing a clown mask held a sniper rifle, his gaze indifferent. “No wonder someone offered a billion for his

the forest

rifle in hand.

for a while but found

of the rifle to the gates of Dragon Bay, only to see Doom Star

eyes flickering, and

with both hands. In no

of Dragon Bay. “Once, someone withstood my assassination attempts eight times before dying. I wonder how many times you can endure.”

a cold smile, he turned

used the stairwell and avoided all surveillance

building. Zipping up his trench coat, he

pedestrians. He mostly took quiet alleyways with hardly any foot

he stopped in front of a small alley near a

looked up and stared at the man who appeared right in front of

none other

remained largely composed. “You actually managed to track

he had masked all

the route he took consisted of many turns, so it was impossible to pin

him down through spiritual

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